Jane's POV
I was in my office when my secure phone beeped with a text. It was short: "Meet me tonight. I have something for you. – Insider." My heart was pounding as I read it. I knew this was likely a huge tip. I called Nate on my phone.
"Hi, Nate, I just got a message from an insider. They would like to meet tonight," I told him.
Nate replied, "Are you sure it is safe? Who is it?"
I replied, "I don't know the name. It just says 'Insider.' But I think we have to hear what they have to say. I'll be cautious."
"Okay, Jane." be careful.
I hung up and sat there, trying to quiet my nerves. I knew that leaked information would be dangerous, but also would be worth it.
I drove slowly, trying to fit in. The meeting spot was a small, nondescript café near an old warehouse district. I arrive
